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“My cock is going to enjoy this thirsty little pussy so very much.”
He slides in further, making me moan as his lips caress my temple.
“You’re always so nice and tight for me,” he whispers, pulling his finger out and continuing to use my own copious wetness to massage my clit with. “What made you so wet, Indigo? Was it the collar? The cuffs? The plug? Or the thought of me defiling you while you were wearing them?”
I don’t answer, dumbstruck both from the slow and deliberate way the pad of his finger is running circles and crosses over my clit, and from his knowledge of how aroused he makes me.
Withdrawing his hand from my leggings, he says, “Take off your clothes. All of them. I want to fuck you.”
There’s something about the way he growls such sexual orders, his body language poised but betrayed by desire that has me wanting to rip them off myself and bend over.
But I don't.
“You forgot to sayPlease,” I taunt.
“I don’t sayPleaseto my sub, Indigo.”
“Well, I never officially agreed to that role.”
“Off,” he snarls. “Before I escalate your disciplining.”
“I don’t see why I should agree when I still haven’t been allowed to suck your cock.”
“That’s coming as soon as I see some vague sign that you intend to be a good little girl and obey every single one of my orders. In the meantime, I have some frustration to get out over your impertinent attitude. Now take off your clothes before I whip your ass so hard it’ll burn when you sit down for a week.”
“No, you won’t.” I throw him my naughtiest smile.
“Half a week,” he corrects wryly.
Aching to be fucked, I start with my sweater, then my T-shirt, then my bra, then my socks trying to pretend I’m not blushing as he watches me. I then pull my pants down, folding them over the back of the desk chair to stand butt-ass naked before this fully clothed man.
He eats my body with his eyes as if he hasn’t consumed food for a week. “Turn around and show me that little ass of yours. I want to see if the marks I left earlier are still there… or if I need to whip you harder next time.”
I do as I’m told, wiggling it slowly from side to side just to annoy him. “Well?” I ask.
“By all means, get yourself in more trouble, wildflower,” he rasps as I glance behind me, curling my lips together to conceal my smile. “Those marks aren’t nearly pink enough.”
I smile at the viciously hot way he’s staring at my ass.
“Spread your legs for me.”
I do as I’m told, watching over my shoulder as he removes first his expensive-looking cashmere sweater, then the white T-shirt beneath and finally his black sweatpants, leaving himself completely naked and fully erect.
My moxie finally gets the wind knocked out of it as I absorb his girthy cock, the head pointed to the ceiling.
Oh, shit…
Grey turns around, taking something from the tray on the table and walking towards me. My head straightens on my neck as I feel him snake it around my throat and fasten it at the back.
Without warning, he picks me up, carrying me across the room and placing me down in front of the wall-to-ceiling mirrored door of the guestroom closet.
I take a step back on instinct. I don’t really think I've properly looked at myself naked for a long time. A high-pitched note edges from my throat as Grey’s arms envelop my frame which frankly looks like that of an elf compared to his mammoth frame.
His chin meets the side of my temple as he watches me through the all-too-confronting reality of the mirror, his fingers exploring the gold collar around my neck.
Hiscollar… with his name now pressing against my skin next to mine.
“See… when I put it on, you drop the attitude.”
